Even After Death

Compared to Jacqueline, who was in agony, Olivia appeared to be fine. Her face was even glowing.

Jaqueline couldn't believe her eyes. "How are you fine? We share our senses. If I'm in pain, you should be too."

"Sorry to disappoint you, but it's not that painful for me. I heard that you had it rough last night. You almost broke," Olivia retorted.

Jacqueline wasn't buying it. That person clearly told her that he spent years inventing the curse just for Olivia.

This was her trump card. If her identity was exposed, she could take advantage of the curse that bound her with Olivia. However, it seemed like Olivia wasn't affected by the curse one bit. Jacqueline was losing confidence.

Olivia continued, "From now onward, you'll be experiencing the same pain on every full moon. And it'll hurt more every time it gets you. I don't mind. I can play along with you for the rest of my life. Let's see how far you can go."

Jacqueline dreaded the thought of going through the same experience again. She looked skinnier after these two days.

If she was going to suffer from the same torture every full moon, she'd rather die.

"No. Let's talk," Jacqueline quickly said.

"That's more like it. You'd better show your sincerity. If you're trying to play tricks again, I won't mind joining the game with you," Olivia warned.

People like Jacqueline feared death more than Olivia did.

After all, someone brought Jacqueline out of the impoverished mountain, and she led a good life thereafter. She had good food to eat and nice clothes to wear every single day. Why would she choose death when she had such a great life?

It took one night to make her change her mind.

Ethan hurriedly made the necessary arrangements. He brought the ladies to a small town so that Jacqueline could contact the person.

She hid in a corner to recount everything that had happened to the other party.

The phone call lasted for about ten minutes.

"He can lift the curse, but you have to go to an island we choose. Only three of you can go."

"Three? No way. Who knows if it's a trap? If we can't guarantee our safety, we don't mind wasting time with you," Ethan refused without a second thought. Three people.

That meant only Olivia, a witch, and someone else who could act as a bodyguard could go. Jacqueline stomped her foot. "Why would I trick you when I'll be in hell on every full moon?"

"That island is your territory. Who knows what would happen? We can go to my island."

"Well, that's your territory. Even if the curse is lifted, I won't know if I'm going to be alive or not," she barked.

They began disputing over the

venue. In the end, Ethan

compromised, "Since we don't trust

each other, let's meet up on an island of another country tonight." There's no point dragging this any longer. After that, we'll leave it to fate if you're caught or not." Property belongs to Nôvel(D)r/ama.Org.

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"No. If you want to catch me, start the pursuit three days later. If I'm going to get caught right after the

curse is lifted, what's the point of me going through all this?" S

Jacqueline then glared at Olivia. "Didn't you say you want to know your mother's whereabouts? If you promise me this and the money, tell you where she is three days later She treated me well all these years. I don't want her to die either."

"Okay. Where should we meet?" Olivia asked.

"Saiya Island. It belongs to Carathia, an enemy of Arlandia."

Wayne's territory?

Jacqueline sure had a stroke of luck with her pick.

"Fine by me," Olivia agreed.